Bang!

Zhang Mingyang lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out.

The light blue smoke spread out quickly, mixing with the smell of Golden Elvis durian, outlining a hint of roasted durian.

Ye Chong looked at Zhang Mingyang who was flooded with smoke and couldn't help but feel happy. He had to say that he liked the other party's consent.

Because this shows one thing, Zhang Mingyang hopes to arouse his interest and attention.

It also shows that what we want to talk about next may be very important to Zhang Mingyang and Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy.

Otherwise, as the principal of the Martial Arts Academy, Zhang Mingyang has a prominent status and a wide connection, so how could he lay so many preparations for a Martial Arts Academy student?

Ye Chong scratched his head and ate the smelly durian while smiling: "Actually, because of the major I studied at Old Yangcheng University before, I especially like to watch advertising.

I found that the more handsome the film and television stars are, the better the ratings are, and the greater the potential benefits it brings to the companies that place advertisements.

in particular……

I remember it seems to be an advertisement for cosmetics, there is a young lady..."

"Haha," Zhang Mingyang grinned, then smeared the smoke in front of him with his hand, "It's different.

Those are all deceptive things, or those who use the face of celebrities to make black money, the inflated prices brought by advertising fees will be passed on to consumers. At first, it brings excitement and excitement, but ultimately it gains disappointment and sadness.

Brother, of course we won’t be that stupid, nor do we do that.

Because our publicity is not promotion, but challenges.

And from the beginning, the expectation will continue until the last moment.”

"Challenge? What challenges? What challenges?" Ye Chong looked at the other party in a confused look, with a look of doubt in his eyes, "Principal, I... am really a little confused."

"In the name of challenge, we should practice propaganda." After Zhang Mingyang finished speaking, he leaned on the back of the sofa and continued to suck the clouds and spit out mist. The light blue smoke quickly flooded him, as if he was in a fairyland.

"Hmm?" Ye Chong frowned slightly and smiled slightly, "Haha, if I remember correctly, the Yangwu Conference was originally a warrior competition. It is regarded as a challenge with weak and strong. I am afraid that such a situation will not be missing, right?"

"That's right." Zhang Mingyang let out a breath, and the smoke in front of him suddenly surged and fled everywhere. "However, I'm talking about a small challenge, I'm talking about a big challenge, and I'm challenging one person on the ring, but we are going to challenge the whole world. This is enough to push the Yangwu Conference to the forefront and lay a solid foundation for the popularity of Yangzhou Martial Arts Academy."

"Challenge the whole world?" Ye Chong was stunned, "Is Yangwu Academy so powerful?"

"No, the strength of Yangwu Academy is not that strong," Zhang Mingyang fanned the smoke, revealing a smile. "However, Brother Ye is the best among the students of the Wudao Academy, and is enough to stand out and challenge the martial artists in the world."

"What?!" Ye Chong's face changed, "Let me challenge the world's warriors?! How is this possible?! The principal is joking, right?"

"Brother, I'm not kidding." Zhang Mingyang sighed, then smiled slightly, stood up, then turned around the room with both hands and backs.

Ye Chong narrowed his eyes, and as the other party moved, his eyes flashed and his face was covered with clouds.

Speaking of which, although he is not afraid of war or provocation, he is not a person who is afraid of death, but he is definitely not a person who is idle and seeks death.

What's more, according to Zhang Mingyang, it is clear that he still wants to seek death at the Yangwu Conference, which is simply because he thinks he is dying too slowly.

However, seeing Zhang Mingyang's sad face, Ye Chong really couldn't say much.

After all, when he returned to Yangcheng this time, he took the initiative to visit Zhang Mingyang, which was due to thanking the other party for his attention when filling out his application form, and he also recognized this person's far-sighted and far-sighted ability.

Ye Chong knew very well that laying out personal connections in advance would only benefit but not harm future development.

However, now, Zhang Mingyang first invited him to join the Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy, and now he may have the intention of making himself a cannon fodder. All of these made Ye Chong feel a little doubtful.

However, in fact, he was also very clear that as an old man in the officialdom, everything Zhang Mingyang did, even every word he said, and even every action he acted was probably full of profound meaning.

So, what Ye Chong has to do now is nothing else, but quietly waiting for the truth hidden behind the veil.

"Brother, I know that it is a bit abrupt to say this, but... I'm helpless." Zhang Mingyang sighed, sat down on the sofa again, then looked at Ye Chong quietly and said slowly: "It should be said that the Yangwu Conference is the first exchange meeting since the establishment of major martial arts academies in the country, and it is of great significance.

If the program is done, it will be a shot, and Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy will naturally benefit from it.

If it is not done well, there will be many problems.

The Ministry of Martial Arts, local authorities, garrisons, related institutions and brother colleges that originally supported the holding of the Yangwu Conference will undoubtedly stay away from us. At that time, it is possible to have the second Yangwu Conference.

This is more than just a few.

If Yangcheng Wudao Academy is not able to hold the Yangwu Conference well, it does not mean that other martial arts colleges cannot hold the Yangwu Conference well.

At that time, I’m afraid there will be no fewer followers.

Moreover, the surging followers are likely to successfully hold the Imperial Martial Arts Conference, the Huawu Conference or the Nine Martial Arts Conference on the basis of accepting the lessons of the Yangwu Conference.

hey-hey.

If that is true, it would be equivalent to Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy opening the way for others and making wedding clothes.”

When he said this, Zhang Mingyang looked sad and picked up another cigarette and lit it. Suddenly, the smoke filled his body and buried him in it, disappearing.

"I understand what the principal said." Ye Chong nodded, "The first person to eat crabs may be poisoned to death, or may enjoy the delicious food in the world and reach the peak of life because of this. However, what I can't understand now is why it is me?

besides.

What kind of role do I play in this matter?

cannon fodder?

clown?

Funny?

still……

The real challenger?

hehe.

If it were the previous characters, I think I wouldn't have become that kind of person.

There is no doubt that it is not my personality, and it is also inconsistent with my pursuit on the road of martial arts.

And if it is the last one, I don't think it has anything to do with me.

After all, I am just a junior martial arts warrior now, and my strength is limited. If I do this, I will definitely kill people from major prestigious schools.
Chapter completed!